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Chapter 799: The Shepherd's First Love (Campus - 46)

    

be a mother. And you want to say that Yi Sicheng stayed with me all night, that we did something disgraceful, that I'm promiscuous Every time I make a mistake, you only blame me..."She glared at him,...Qiao Bao'er was furious. She took a few large strides and chased after him, blocking his path. "It's your prank again! You stole my wallet!"

"Oh"

The two walked under the big tree on the open school path. Mo Yufei twirled a light blue small purse in her hand, smiling brightly and speaking sweetly, directly admitting, "This cheap purse is really yours."

Mo Yufei exuded an air of confident superiority.

Although she was two years younger than Qiao Baor, she considered herself to be of superior birth, especially financially, she was several notches above Qiao Baor. Every word that came out of her mouth was full of arrogance.

Qiao Bao'er gritted her teeth angrily, this Mo Xuemei was really arrogant.

She deliberately made her humiliate herself in the library and even stole her wallet and the reference book she was about to buy. Every single thing was meticulously planned against her.

At this moment, being exposed by her, he directly admitted it without a shred of shame, as if he had completely toyed with her in the palm of his hand.

"What deep grudge do you have against me that you would go to such lengths to harm me" Qiao Baoer blurted out angrily.

"Because you're ugly."

Mo Yufei's fingers still twirled her wallet, a haughty and teasing look in her eyes.

"Oh, so it's because you think you're too ugly and jealous of me"

Qiao Bao'er deliberately spoke to provoke her.

Moe Yufei's figure and appearance are not exactly beautiful. At most, she can be called a cute girl with a big round face. She hates her mother the most for not giving her good looks. But there is no need to worry too much. Now that medical beauty is so developed, if you have money, you can become any kind of stunning beauty.

"I envy you, can I use my envy on you With just your face, it's nothing. I have money, so I can do whatever I want with my looks in the future. You, a poor wretch like you, are only good-looking for a while. Just wait, life will torment you and you'll soon become a despised hag!"

Mo Yufei's face was taut, her eyes fierce. "I'll tell you straight up, don't even think about trying to steal Sima An from me. He's my boyfriend, and he'll be my husband in the future. The Sima family has already decided I'm going to be their daughter-in-law. If you dare to interfere with our love, I have even more ruthless tactics up my sleeve. I'll make you lose face, get kicked out of school, and prevent you from taking the college entrance exam!"

Mo Yufei raised her head, with a proud look on her face, and spoke in a arrogant and boastful manner.

Qiao Bao'er was first furious, then laughed bitterly, "Just you"

One Mo Yufeng kicked her out of school and said she wasn't allowed to take the college entrance exam.

Playing king

Naive and ignorant, arrogant and foolish.

“ Qiao Bao’er, you kind of poor people will never know how much power we have. Tsk tsk, what's the use of you being pretty You're an orphan, a pitiful creature who wants to cling to rich men in the future, right I warn you, Sima An is my man. If you dare to have any thoughts about him, I will not only deal with you, but also everyone around you!”

Mo Yufei, relying on her mother's old acquaintance, an uncle, thoroughly investigated Qiao Baier's friends and relatives.

“Your friend Song Mengmeng is such an idiot. After my mother marries into the Song family, just wait and see how I'll bully her. And don't forget your clingy old aunt, who pretends to be so high and mighty. I'll find someone to pay thugs to attack her, and send some old men to take care of her…”

Slap—

Mo Yufei's arrogant face, "Ah!" was slapped out of the blue by Qiao Baor.

Jo Bao'er's bottom line is her aunt. She actually dared to humiliate her aunt like this. If she said another word, she would jump on her and fight her desperately.

Qiao Bao'er was taller than her and had a stronger aura. Mo Yufei suddenly felt insecure about her own sense of superiority. Her face burned with shame, and she suddenly felt a little afraid of Qiao Bao'er.

Wanting to deliver a harsh retort, to reclaim some face, but all that could come out was stammered, "You, you dare hit me..."

"People like you, who become mistresses and steal other people's homes, actually have the audacity to be so righteous. Just looking at your face makes me sick. So what if I hit you"

Qiao Bao'er darkened her face; she had never been one to be bullied.

It especially reminded her of the Qiao family and Ye Wei, that little mistress who had taken her original home, leaving her homeless!

Her voice was cold, her eyes dark. She spoke slowly, each word heavy with meaning, "... I don't like to fight for things, not because I'm afraid of losing. It's because I don't want to win against you filth. Whatever is mine, no one can take away!"

If her father Qiao Wenyu is truly so heartless and doesn't care about her life or death, then she doesn't care about being the Miss Qiao family either. She doesn't want this father anymore. What if there's no Qiao family She can still live a good life with her own efforts.

Qiao Bao'er's words carried a hidden emotion for a long time. With fierce momentum, she rushed forward to snatch back the wallet from Mo Yufei's hand.

"Give me back my wallet, I'm a broken pot, I'm not afraid of hitting ceramics!"

< Qiao Bao'er claimed to be a rotten barrel, but her furious crimson eyes and aloof demeanor made Mo Yufei unable to meet her gaze for even a moment. Fear instinctively drove her to squat down and curl up. >

"Stop, stop!!"

“What a brazen act! To openly assault and bully a fellow student in broad daylight on campus is outrageous!”

A black Bentley drove majestically into the school residential area. A couple rushed out of the car, slamming the door shut and strode over, angrily berating someone along the way.

Qiao Bao'er was gradually brought back to her senses by the sharp reprimand, and quickly calmed down.

Mo Yufei's verbal humiliation of her aunt had already crossed her bottom line and enraged her, reminding her of all the unpleasant things that had happened in the Qiao family. She couldn't control her emotions anymore and really wanted to beat her up.

But the couple glaring at each other in front of him were none other than Sima An's parents.

Seeing Qiao Baoer being scolded into silence, the Sima family thought she was guilty and afraid of them.

Sima's mother instantly became even more furious, pointing a finger at Qiao Bao'er and warning her, "… You're taking advantage of Xiao An's affection for you to act recklessly in our Sima family's school."

Sima's mother, with her slender fingers sharp as knives, raised her hand and slapped Qiao Baier's cheek in anger.

Want to hit me

Qiao Bao'er stood still, her hand reaching out faster to grab Sima Mother's wrist in mid-air.

Qiao Baoer tightened her grip, her face impassive as she channeled her inner strength, turning Sima's mother's white wrist a painful shade of purple and red.

"Ouch—" It wasn't until Sima's mother's face turned pale and she struggled to pull away that the pressure stopped.

"You dare!"

Seeing the bruises on his wife's wrist, Sima's father was instantly furious. His eyes widened with rage; if he wasn't a man, he would have given her a good thrashing.

An ordinary schoolgirl would surely feel a chill and be frightened by such a stare from an elder.

Ke Qiao Bao'er wasn't afraid, "If your wife wants to hit me, should I just send my face over for her to beat"

"There's a monitor at the newsstand. Should we check the records and let all the teachers and students listen to what you've been saying and see what your faces look like"

When such things are made public, Qiao Bao'er is not afraid of losing face. The Sima family has a reputation to uphold, and the people of the Sima family fear gossip.

Sima's mother, seeing her like this, sharp-tongued and angry, was speechless. All she could do was roar, "…Stay away from my son!"

Her eyes were full of disdain and disgust, looking down on her.

It's said that this girl has been clinging to her son, completely bewitching him. Even though she may have a pretty face and some allure, her humble origins mean she wouldn't even dream of entering the Sima family's household.

Jo Bao'er didn't get angry, but instead laughed loudly, "What are you Sima family"

At the sound of this sentence, the faces of the couple in front of him instantly turned ashen and grim.

Mo Yufei quietly stood beside Sima's grandfather, chiming in with feigned indignation, "You just rely on your pretty face to fool An Gege. You have ulterior motives in your belly, don't you You just want to marry a rich man! I tell you, we won't let you get your way!" Mo Yufei's voice then turned saccharine and sweet.

< Sima's mother affectionately pulled her, "Fifi, what's wrong with your face Did she hit you" >

"As a student with such terrible morals, I will definitely get the school to punish you!"

"...Remember this, no matter how good looking you are or how high your scores are on the Gaokao exam, you'll never be able to reach the Sima family. You're always out of our league!"

Sima's family, just like Mo Yufei, acted with an air of superiority. They got into their luxury car and as the father closed the door, he glared at Qiao Baoer and sneered, "A toad trying to eat swan meat."

The black Bentley sped away, leaving Qiao Baoruo, a fuming toad, standing there.ertainly hear the mockery in her words, that he wasn't qualified. The immense mental anxiety over this period, coupled with the burning anger now, made him furious, "...What power and obligations You...